This thought made Ye Shaoling's eyes become even more gloomy.
Although I absolutely didn't want to see that woman again, I felt slightly uneasy.
He suddenly stood up straight and glanced at Qin Yao aside.
"Go back to her!" The cool voice was extremely cold.
He opened the sunken door and sat in.
Qin Yao did not ignore the anxiety between Qi Shao's brows. He hurriedly got in the car, started the car and drove towards Shen Xiyan's house.
—————————————————————————————————— Xi Yan is nestled in the bed, falling asleep in a trance, with her hands on Pain came in waves, but she just thought it was normal that the wound on her palm hurt and simply didn't care.
I stayed in bed and slept all night.
At midnight, I felt a little cold all over my body. It was so cold that I felt so cold even though I was wrapped in a blanket.
Moreover, there was a burning pain in the palm of my hand, and the swelling was uncomfortable, as if I was holding a fire in my palm.
Her mouth felt dry and she wanted to get up to drink some water and hold herself up, but she couldn't get up.
He was confused and confused, and his mind was dizzy.
After sleeping for a while, Xiyan vaguely felt someone knocking on the door, but it seemed as if there was no one. It was like a dream. She curled up and continued to sleep on her own.
Ye Shaoling knocked hard on the door, but there was no movement in the house.
Where could she go so late?
He simply took out his spare key and opened the door directly. As soon as he entered the house, it was dark inside.
Qin Yao quickly turned on the lights in the room. Ye Shaoling narrowed his eyes sensitively, stepped forward, and walked in. The room was still the same as when he left it in the evening. The ground was messy, but there were some things around the broken glass on the ground. A few drops of fresh.
With a shiver in her heart, she strode towards her bedroom.
In the bedroom, only a small desk lamp was on. Under the warm light, she was wrapped in a blanket, lying there, sleeping soundly.
Ye Shaoling saw Xi Yan's strangeness at a glance.
His brows were furrowed, not like he was sleeping normally...
Her cheeks were flushed, her breath was a little heavy, and the hands exposed outside the blanket were wrapped in gauze in a mess.
His heart suddenly tightened, as if he was being grasped tightly by something, so tight that his heart ached slightly.
"Chen Xiyan!!" He called coldly.
The person on the bed didn't move, his body curled up.
"Chen Xiyan!!" He called again and strode over.
There was still no reaction from the person on the bed. Ye Shaoling sat over and put his jade-like fingers on her cheek.
"Damn it!!" The tentacles were slightly hot, making Ye Shaoling curse in a low voice.
She has a fever!
Seeing the thick gauze wrapped around her palm, Ye Shaoling hurriedly untied it and saw the long wound on her palm.
The wound that penetrated the palm of her hand looked a little ferocious in her soft palm.
The wound was already red and somewhat outward, and it didn't look like normal skin. It looked like it was inflamed and had a faint smell of blood.
She had a fever because of the inflammation of the wound.
"Qin Yao, go downstairs and drive!" Ye Shaoling Qingjun's face showed rare anxiety. He couldn't wait any longer, and lifted up Xi Yan on the bed with his hands.
He pulled a blanket and carried her outside.
Xiyan's body was extremely hot and she frowned tightly.
Qin Yao's expression also changed, he quickly went downstairs, started the car, waited for Qi Shao to come down with Xi Yan in his arms, quickly started the car, and sped towards the hospital.
Xi Yan seemed to be half asleep, and she seemed to be able to hear people talking around her.
On the forehead, slightly cool fingers gently stroked it over and over again. It was cool and very comfortable.
Xi Yan was in a daze. The gentle force of the fingers suddenly reminded her of that person. She instinctively moved closer to that chest and pressed against his body temperature.
Xi Yan nuzzled into Ye Shaoling's arms. He lowered his eyes, with a gentle and unpredictable look in his eyes, and gently adjusted her posture.
Ruyu's hand was always close to her slightly hot forehead, gently stroking her forehead.
Xi Yan's eyebrows stretched out and she was murmuring something, as if she was calling something softly. Ye Shaoling couldn't hear the vague pronunciation of the words clearly.
He frowned, lowered his head slightly, and moved closer to her lips to explain what she was talking about.
"Uncomfortable~~Yiyang~I feel so uncomfortable, Yiyang~~~~" She murmured vaguely with slightly chapped lips, delicate and soft, like a coquettish girl.
The name Yiyang is particularly clear.
When this word came clearly into Ye Shaoling's ears, his body suddenly tensed up, with surprise and disbelief on his face.
The body holding Xi Yan was straight and her hands were lightly clenched.
The person she was murmuring just now was Yiyang~~ Ye Shaoling's eyes were narrowed, and his thin lips were trembling slightly.
Others may not know or have heard of the name Yiyang, but Ye Shaoling is very familiar with it.
This is his raw name~~~Others call him Seventh Young Master, Seventh Young Master, and Ye Shaoling, but no one has ever called him Yiyang, and no one dares to call him.
Only Ye Shaoling's parents would call him this name so affectionately.
The person in her arms, leaning against her, was murmuring and calling out loudly.
Seeing her crimson cheeks and heavy breath, Ye Shaoling's heart suddenly softened.
He remembered that once, when she had a cold and a fever, she also leaned in his arms like this, raised her head, and looked at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes.
She whispered coquettishly: "Yiyang, my nose is blocked, I feel uncomfortable, I feel so uncomfortable~~"
Hearing the delicate and soft voice made his heart soften, and he wished he had caught a cold and suffered the pain for her.
Now, why are he and her so alien to each other, incompatible with each other?
Ye Shaoling narrowed his eyes slightly and gently stroked her cheek. The image of her crying two years ago reappeared in his mind.
After the Shen family's business went bankrupt, she came to beg him!
At that time, he asked Qin Yao to block her from the door. At that time, he was enjoying the joy of victory.
She cried and waited in his company for a day before he asked Qin Yao to bring her in.
Ye Shaoling closed his eyes slightly, as if that scene was still in front of him.
"Yiyang, dad's business collapsed and the whole family is in chaos. Please help dad!"
Her red and swollen eyes were like a little rabbit. She grabbed the corner of his clothes in fear and spoke eagerly.
A look of hope and prayer.
What did he do at that time?
Ye Shaoling recalled carefully that at that time, he seemed to have gently brushed her hand away, and smiled lightly: "Miss Shen, your Shen family seems to have nothing to do with me, why should I help you?"
Ye Shaoling will never forget Xi Yan's look when he said these words.
Her eyes widened in disbelief, and her body trembled slightly.
There was a look of fear, uneasiness, and surprise on his face.
"Yiyang~~~" She opened her eyes, hesitated a little, and whispered aggrievedly: "Yiyang~~~"